A Special Day

To The Lady on the Train,

If I told you that your eyes have not changed, that would be the truth and yet not quite right. 

Your eyes are always changing; from moment to moment. They change shape, but more miraculously, they change colour and hue. what is constant though, is the universe that lies within the depths of your eyes. It is astounding to anyone lucky enough to pay enough attention to witness it. 

And what could I give to you on your birthday, you who has given so much to me? I have no small thing to give to a woman to  whom I would give the world if she did not already contain all the mysteries of the universe. 

The best thing that I have to give you is just my love. And that you most definitely have, and will have. 

Always. 

The Man in the Station.